Private Property
- NOT RATED
- Year:
- 1960
- 79 min
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Good morning.
How far is the Sunset Strip?
-Eight, ten miles down the road.
You got any orange pop?
In the machine.
We're on our butts, man. -You
boys don't wanna hang around here.
All we want is a couple
bottles of pop. NOW!
You want we should...
break open
the cash register and...
get a dime?
I don't want trouble.
Boots,
why don't you go in the office
and get a couple of bottles
of pop
and a pack of Viceroys
and some Bobby Burns?
He's got a calendar in there.
What day is it?
Scooby doo bi doo ba ba.
Sound like you're getting ready.
Boots, how come
you never made it?
When I was your age,
I sold fiber doormats.
One afternoon, I went through
I told you.
You promised your mother.
I'm saving myself
for when I get married.
You're saving yourself
when you meet a rich daddy.
You don't talk to me
like that, Duke.
You're gonna cut me up, Bootsy?
I've been ready to make it
ever since you took that redhead
away from me up there
in that Orange Grove.
I could've scored, but you got
to grab her for yourself,
don't you?
You want one?
You gonna fix me
up? -I'll fix you up.
So, fix me up.
Fill it up.
Right away.
What year is that, sir?
Oh, it's a '54
Skylark.
Custom job, they only turned out
a couple of hundred.
People hung out to them.
They were too good.
How's she ride?
Oh, like whip cream.
You're not heading into LA,
are you?
Yeah, I'm going
Kidding? Hey, how's the
chances of us getting a lift?
We ride part way to see
how she takes the curves?
You know these guys?
It's all right.
Well, all right.
But button up your shirt.
There's no harm in trying
to look neat.
Okay, kid. Get in
and button up your shirt.
No harm in trying to look neat.
Well,
let me introduce ourselves.
My name is Arthur Morgan.
-How do you do?
Buddy here, is Leon Davis.
Oh, I... I'm Ed Hogate,
Sacramento Appliance Company.
Yeah, sales manager.
Oh, I'll sign for that.
I never carry
any cash on my person.
Is there a sign
along here for Ventura,
for the turnoff?
-What's that, ma'am?
Am I above or below
the Ventura turnoff?
Above it, lady.
-Well, I didn't see any sign.
You'll find signs down the road.
You like that?
Are you kidding?
You said you was ready
to make it.
Oh, come on.
I said I'd get you one.
You're out of your mind.
That one.
And now, just a minute.
That type of lady wouldn't give
you the time of clay.
Now, let me give you a tip.
Things are divided into groups,
separated like birds,
animals, reptiles.
You don't breed a bird
with a snake.
It just can't happen.
It's exactly the same
with people.
You can't mix the groups.
Thank you.
Follow her, Ed.
-Oh, forget it.
Come on.
Follow her.
Well, it's the end of the line.
Pardon me?
-Oh, I'll turn right here
down to Wilshire Boulevard.
Oh, Ed.
You can go
on a couple more miles.
No, I've got a sales meeting
this afternoon.
Well, let's go, Ed.
Look, I've got to pick up
my reservations
at the hotel.
Leon doesn't wanna get out here.
Do you, Leon?
NO.
See?
Leon wants to go on
after the white Corvette.
Oh, come on, fellas,
let's call it off.
Oh. Now, you miss the light.
Hey, do you want me
to call a cop?
NO.
No, Ed, you don't wanna
call a cop.
You know why?
Because the boy next to you
has got a knife
and he's ready to cut out
your gallbladder.
Show him the knife, Leon.
Now, I also got a knife, Ed.
But I'm not going
to show you mine.
I'm just going to shove
it ten inches
into your belly
and split you wide open
like a dead sheep.
And you'll sit there
in your guts
while we drive
your stinking Skylark
up into the hills
and dump you over some cliff.
Now, put your foot down
on the gas pedal, Ed.
Take out after the pink twitch
in the white Corvette.
Move it.
for the lift.
And...
may I suggest something, Ed?
That you didn't hear anything
and you didn't see anything.
There's no skin off
your nose, Ed.
You've got
your business meeting,
so you won't say anything,
will you?
NO.
Gee, I hope not, Ed.
So long.
I hope he makes it
over the hill.
You think he'll keep quiet?
Oh, sure.
He knows, man.
He's got the situation
divided up into groups.
Now let's see.
There's a house on top.
One halfway down
So, this is where
You wanna go in?
Call the fuzz.
Fuzz takes half hour, man.
Uh-hmm.
You need all the time it takes.
And I said I'd fix you up,
but she's gonna want it, too.
Force is very hard to make,
take my word for it.
Not the first time out.
It's like... work.
It's padlocked.
Rusty.
But there's light on upstairs.
It's broad daylight.
This joint is empty.
No, man, what about that light?
Well that's to
scare the burglars away.
No rugs,
no furniture.
Take a look around the back.
Man!
We got the whole city.
Hey, take a look at this.
She's got a pool.
How can you tell?
I can smell it.
Move over.
Dip in your little toe.
She's gonna take a swim?
Naked?
-Why not?
This place is empty.
Nobody can see her
from on top of the hill.
No houses, no neighbors,
nobody here, but us mothers.
I'll pass right out.
And those two windows
look right down on her.
Hurry up, man.
She'll be in and out.
Take it easy, all the time.
Hey, go. Did you hear that?
Man, she's in buck naked.
Oh, hurry. Come on.
Is she? Can you see?
She's kicking her stupid feet.
Well, quit kicking your
stupid feet you twitch idiot.
She's got on a blue bathing cap.
And...
...that's all, daddy.
Yes?
-Oh, hi.
I wonder if you can help me out.
I'm looking for the
Hitchcock residence.
Well, there's no one by
that name up here. -Oh.
Well, I thought perhaps
No, that's the Andersons.
-Oh. -Next doors the Halls
and down the hill, the Bourdons.
Strange.
Well, this is Nightingale Way,
isn't it?
No. Nightingale Place.
Forgive me for having awakened you
from your nap. -That's all right.
Thank you.
Hitchcock?
Ann.
Ann Pan.
I'm getting dressed.
Was that her boyfriend?
Husband. -How do you know?
Because he's a big fat
square schmegegge.
I'm gonna make us a mint julep
the size of the pool.
Don't you need silver
cups for that? -Beer mugs.
I went to the beach today.
I missed you.
I missed you.
So, what do we do now?
Wait.
Ann Pan,
is Dawes ever a juicy prospect.
Three son-in-laws all ready
for a combination policy say,
about a hundred thousand,
Sugar.
Sugar, sugar, sugar.
-Powder?
No.
-Here.
Do you wanna sit outside?
I got a second set of boat plans
on the company's boatyard.
Here, why don't you get out
of your tie?
Let me finish these.
We stay down
How do you know they watch TV?
Because they're married.
Well, what do you say
let's go upstairs
and watch our own TV?
Maybe they'll start up.
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